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Another growl tumbled from him as he slid a hand down her body. The soft satin of her panties stopped him reaching his goal so he tore them free, smiling against her skin at her gasp of surprise. They needed to be gone, he needed to touch her.
"Part your legs, kelarris," he said, sliding his hand between her inner thighs at the same time. He didn't give her much choice, but she wasn't fighting him, her hands still in his hair to hold him to her. He rewarded her when she obeyed him with a soft nip against her nipple. Her moan and the reflex tightening of her fingers in his hair told him his little kelarris liked a tiny bit of pain with her pleasure.
His fingers slid between her pussy lips and he found her wet and ready for him. A groan escaped him as his fingers slid through her slickness to reach her clit. He found it, and she gasped, her hips jerking as he began to circle it gently.
He wanted… no, he needed to make her come. He needed to feel her shuddering around his fingers and to watch her face as she climaxed, to see the pleasure he gave her.
He teased her, circling and stroking her clit as she clung to him. Then he found the entrance to her body, biting back his smile at her gasp of pleasure when he circled it gently. He slid a finger deep, almost losing himself at the feel of her tight grip around him, then another. He moved, fingers sliding in and out of her as he used his thumb to rub her clit.
Her breath came in short gasps as she rocked against his hand. She tightened around him, her body tensing up as she neared her release.
"That's it, kelarris. You're so beautiful." He claimed her lips again as his fingers slid in and out of her slick heat, his thumb rubbing circles over her clit. She moaned louder as she neared her release.
"Come for me," he said, the words hard. A order. "Come over my fingers... give me your pleasure."
Her pussy clenched and tightened around him in an iron grip. She broke from his kiss, a soft keen in the back of her throat as she came in a wave of liquid heat over his hand. He didn't let up his touch, and pushed her into a hard, second orgasm that ripped a small scream from her lips.
He'd never seen anything so beautiful in his life.
His cock throbbed as he watched her writhe on his hand, her eyes closed as she shuddered with pleasure. A wave of possessive heat crashed through him. He needed to be inside her, to claim her as his own. Now.
With her limp from her releases, he laid her down on the bed at the back of the cockpit and stripped off his clothes with a speed born of sheer need. They'd barely hit the deck plating before he joined her, his knee making the sleeping pad move as he crawled over her.
She looked up at him, her eyes wide and filled with trust, and something in his chest tightened. She trusted him, and he would do anything to protect that trust.
"Are you ready for me, kelarris?" he asked, as he braced himself over her, parting her thighs with a hard knee to settle between them.
She nodded. "Yes."
He gripped his cock, sliding it between her slick pussy lips to coat the shaft in the evidence of her releases. Her head fell back on a soft moan as the broad head brushed against her sensitive clit. The look on her face, and the heat and wetness against his cock almost undid him there and then. It took every ounce of his willpower not to fit himself against her and drive home in one hard thrust. She was a mother, so he knew she wasn't inexperienced in the bed chamber… but she'd never taken a Latharian before.
So he fit himself against her and eased forward, inch by slow inch. It was both heaven and hell at the same time as she stretched around him, impossibly tight even with the two orgasms he'd wrung from her. It was like nothing he'd ever experienced before.
"Draanth…" he stopped and hissed, his eyes squeezing shut as he fought for control. Her tightness would be his undoing. He would not lose control and embarrass himself by coming before he was halfway inside her.
"Is… is everything okay?" The soft query made him glance up and he found her looking at him in concern. "Does it feel okay? For you I mean?"
He cursed himself for seven types of idiot. His reactions had caused her to question herself. He claimed her lips in a quick, hard kiss.
"You're perfect, kelarris," he murmured. "So perfect I nearly lost it as soon as I got inside you." The admission was soft. "I need to count backwards so I don't blow in the next few seconds."
"Oh!" Her cheeks flushed pink, but the worried look faded from her eyes. "I was… I thought we might not be compatible. Like that… I mean. That I might be too small."
"Oh, you're small," he rumbled between kisses as he pulled back a fraction. When he slid back into her, he sank a little deeper. "But the fit is perfect, and believe me, you're going to take all of me. Every. Single. Inch."
She shivered, wrapping her arms around his shoulders, her lips eager under his as he worked his way into her, thrust by thrust, inch by inch. Finally, he bottomed out, his face buried into the curve of her neck.
He was balls deep in her, and it felt like coming home.
9
Sadie gasped as Vaarn held still, his cock filling her. Filled her so completely that she daren't move in case he ripped something deep inside her. The sensation of him stretching her, claiming her, sent shivers down her spine.
His breath tickled her ear as he whispered, "You're mine now, Sadie. I won't hurt you, but you belong to me."
His possessive words sent a thrill of excitement through her. She knew he was right. She'd belonged to him from the first moment she'd seen him, even if she'd thought he wanted nothing to do with her. Wasn't interested in her as a woman. The throb as his thick cock stretched her pussy to its limits proved she'd been wrong about that.
His kiss was gentle, almost tender and her heart all but melted on the spot. He was being so careful and gentle with her when she knew he was capable of raw violence and power. She felt it in his body, leashed as he held himself still over her. The only thing about him that moved was his cock, the heavy beat of his heart on the underside of the shaft transmitting to the stretched flesh of her pussy, throbbing against her core.
